Part Two

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This chapter is really short but I thought I owed you something! Well I say you, I mean the few readers I actually have. Let me know what you think down below and don't forget to vote and tell people about my story! I hope you enjoy!

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Rays of sun shone through my net curtains making particles of dust visible. I opened my eyes and looked up at the ceiling, remembering my dream. I was visiting Nat in prison. We were sat opposite each other and I saw a man behind him with a gun. I couldn't see his face but he looked familiar. The mystery man grabbed Nat from behind and started to drag him away. I just stared at the man right in the eyes and he released Nat. The figure ran away and I resumed my conversation with Nat. The I woke up. It was weird, I felt like I had seen the man before but I couldn't tell you where. Why did he have a gun? Why was he dragging Nat? Who knows? It's a dream after all, not reality?. I slipped out of the warm bed and got out out a new floral dress with small pockets from my wardrobe. I also picked out a set of missmatched bra and panties. I pulled off my pyjamas and put on the clothes. Mom had already left for work so I made myself a bowl of cereal and a glass of juice. After devouring the cardboard flakes and downing the bitty liquid I brushed my teeth and brushed my hair into place. I applied my make up, foundation, eyeliner and lipgloss and then put on my shoes. I looked at the clock 8:06 I was already running late. I shoved my homework into my bag and left. I ran down the stairs my feet one in front of the other, trying not to trip. As I safely reached the front door, I pulled it open and stepped outside. It was even hotter today and I could feel my skin receive a burning sensation. I had left my sunglasses upstairs and I was too late to run up and get them so I looked down at the pavement. I walked a few steps before bashing into someone.  

"Sorry!" that was my natural instinct, to say sorry. Its like it's hardwired into my DNA. Usually because everything was my fault.  

"It's okay, just look where your going next time." I looked up. It was that boy from yesterday. The one across the street. The one who cheated on that girl. 

I smiled and carried on walking. I quickly turned around to see him walking along. Then unexpectedly he turned around and flashed me a smile. I returned back to my previous position of head down, feet walking. As I approached school I tried to remember what lesson I had first. Oh yes. French. I wasn't friends with anyone at school, in fact I didn't have any friends. You see, the boy my brother supposedly killed was popular at this school and he had a lot of friends. Everyone hates me because of something Nat didn't do. As I walked down the corridor inside of school I prepared myself for the daily abuse I got. 

"Slut! Whore! Murderer." what I didn't get was. A) I didn't sleep around B) I was still a virgin and C) I didn't kill him, no one in my family did. I made my way to room 16 and sat down in my usual space at the back. I got out my pen and note paper and waited for Miss Miriam to start the lesson. She was a short woman and looked like a mouse, had freckles and also a very tiny waist.She settled the class and set us some work and I started to get on with it. After ten minutes or so a knock at the door sounded. It was the school secretary. She was the complete opposite. Tall, Fat and had a face like a cats ass. 

"Mina, there is someone at the office for you." I stood up puzzled and walked out following the secretary she was walking so slow like a snail. We finally arrived at the office where I knocked on the frosted glass door. I pushed it open to find the boy from this morning sat in front of the oak desk. The principles jacket was on the chair behind the desk but his usual obese body was not. 

"Umm hello?" Why the fuck was he here? Who even was he? 

"Lost your phone?" I panicked and felt around my pockets. He stood up sharpish and held my phone in front of my nose. 

"You dropped it this morning when you bashed into me." 

"Gee thanks, how did you..." he interrupted me  

"don't ask" I smiled, he smiled and walked a few steps, hesitating, he turned around to face me. 

"Oh and don't worry I already put my number in your contacts. It's Rakim by the way."

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